"I haven't worn anything else in weeks. “Mr. ’ Pottiswick sucked at his teeth through the gaps. Only I am not an acquaintance at all. He wanted to know what the joke against him was—if any. You are not unlike Pandora. ” Michelle mulled over Lucy’s words thoughtfully. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life.
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